"Swish, swish, swish..."
The entire sky was filled with a meteor shower, meteors flying across the Sky Dome, stars moving unpredictably. The stars flowed northwest, resembling jars and ladles in countless numbers, with all the Heavenly Stars falling, crashing into mountains and earth, illuminating the sky with fiery light, clouds resembling broken mountains, and burning all fences and forests.
Once more, after fifty years, that instant Huangfu Yi had witnessed reappeared before Chen Xuantian's eyes.
Only this time, Chen Xuantian knew clearly that the brilliant starlight wasn't a meteor shower but the Southern Heavenly Gate Fleet shattered to pieces by Lingxu's sword, hundreds of warships in orbit blossoming in the night sky like gold foil on a canvas, then pulled by chains of gravity, falling into the Taiji Realm's cage, onto the ground that nurtured dragons.
